Foutu traducción al Inglés

Screwed
You're a photo, you're dead
You are here, you are sleeping
On glossy paper

Screwed
I'm photosensitive
I'm the target
On dried paper

Photo that took my soul
Ghost who stole your youth
Pain cliché of our tragedies
Everything blurred between us, an ordeal that hurts me

Photos that you throw to the wind
And all these little pieces of paper
It's my scattered heart
Who flies up there
Draw your identikit
Fatal love, I'm done, photo

Screwed
I'm a photo, I'm dead
It's me who sleeps
On glossy paper

Screwed
You've got a patina
A funny papier-mâché mine

Photos of our first clicks
Your giggles and our stolen kisses
Dark room, optical fault
Tote of instant love

Photos that you throw to the wind
And all these little pieces of paper
It's my scattered heart
Who flies up there
Draw your identikit
Fatal love, I'm done, photo

Photos of our first clicks
Your giggles and our stolen kisses
Dark room, optical fault
Tote of instant love

Photos that you throw to the wind
And all these little pieces of paper
It's my scattered heart
Who flies up there
To say hello to the birds
To the Little Bird by Robert Doisneau

Photos that you throw to the wind
And all these little pieces of paper
It's my scattered heart
Who flies up there
To say hello to the birds
To the Little Bird by Robert Doisneau

Photos that you throw to the wind
And all these little pieces of paper
It's my scattered heart